Though entranced by the youngsters' flashy movements, Sohalia was decidedly not prepared to deal with them. She froze in her tracks, an almost inaudible squeak tumbling from her lips. She would have been happy to admire the herd from afar, but to find herself stuck amongst the troublesome teenagers of the group... well, that was more than she'd bargained for today.
"Absolutely not," called a voice, and Sohalia jumped, swallowing a squeal of embarrassment. "I'm sorry -" she started, but quickly realized that the voice was not talking to her. She blushed, looking down, her hands clasped before her to keep from fidgeting.
Still, her savior rode nearer, and Sohalia snuck a look up at the man on unicorn-back. He was older than her, a hat as rugged as he was perched atop his head. "I'm terribly sorry," the young woman said nervously. "I didn't mean to be in the way."
"Absolutely not," called a voice, and Sohalia jumped, swallowing a squeal of embarrassment. "I'm sorry -" she started, but quickly realized that the voice was not talking to her. She blushed, looking down, her hands clasped before her to keep from fidgeting.
Still, her savior rode nearer, and Sohalia snuck a look up at the man on unicorn-back. He was older than her, a hat as rugged as he was perched atop his head. "I'm terribly sorry," the young woman said nervously. "I didn't mean to be in the way."
